Walk on a set which prick am I baxxin
\nThem man coming like Sophie Aspin
\nListen up broski, ya favourite mc does know me
\nAsk him, jabroni blast him
\nClart mans claret while I'm maxing relaxing
\nQuick 5 bills nah it ain’t too taxing
\nGrab mans blade, slash mans face
\nHashtag names & we just got the packs in
\nTalk all the shit that ya like but ya broke
\nAnd I know that my bank got racks in
\nPayPal racks in, wardrobe racks in
\nJust checked Ditto, thats got racks in
\nYour bedrooms never gonna have plaques in
\nI’m just waiting for my gold one to land in
\nGetting views ain’t new for me
\nBut for you it’s a mad ting sad little has been
\n
\nWant war are you sure? That’s death televised
\nReal recognise rеal but ya not recognised
\nYou ain’t evеr left man curl on the floor
\nThen ran down more cah ya still energised
\nFuck upstairs blood who the fuck cares?
\nLef a mc down where they found Pennywise
\nClown start I’ll turn ya ends South Park
\nFucker burn brother errr I'll watch Kenny fry
\nGo to ya funeral bro this is beautiful
\nI be tha reason that they bury guys
\nSqueeze this spesh turn evil dead
\nZombie killer so I figure evil never dies
\nGo to ya grave like every other day
\nTo look at ya stone like “bro get a life”
\nCan’t trust him cah he says Inshallah
\nKnowing full well that he’s gonna tell a lie
\n
\nWalk on a set which prick am I baxxin
\nThem man coming like Sophie Aspin
\nListen up broski, ya favourite mc does know me
\nAsk him, jabroni blast him
\nClart mans claret while I'm maxing relaxing
\nQuick 5 bills nah it ain’t too taxing
\nGrab mans blade, slash mans face
\nHashtag names & we just got the packs in
\nTalk all the shit that ya like but ya broke
\nAnd I know that my bank got racks in
\nPayPal racks in, wardrobe racks in
\nJust checked Ditto, thats got racks in
\nYour bedrooms never gonna have plaques in
\nI’m just waiting for my gold one to land in
\nGetting views ain’t new for me
\nBut for you it’s a mad ting sad little has been
\n
\nKill a new gen then violate olders
\nSticks & stones, break bones, fling boulders
\nThem man are peasants about respect legends
\nHow could I care with this loaded volvers
\nNumbers game they can’t chat to me bogus
\nStats don’t match when I’m checking the folders
\nTalk too tough thinking ya rough
\nBut you ain’t got round slapping soldiers
\nThey ain’t ever been chill sat in the yard
\nG’s them outside smoking tree’s them
\nFeds pulled up so man got shook on some joke ting
\nRan back in my yard
\nNow I’ve got boy them swamming my yard
\nAnd I know I’ve got the scram in my yard
\nThat time I was prang in my yard
\nBut they never found it so it’s straight fuck them
\n
\nWalk on a set which prick am I baxxin
\nThem man coming like Sophie Aspin
\nListen up broski, ya favourite mc does know me
\nAsk him, jabroni blast him
\nClart mans claret while I'm maxing relaxing
\nQuick 5 bills nah it ain’t too taxing
\nGrab mans blade, slash mans face
\nHashtag names & we just got the packs in
\nTalk all the shit that ya like but ya broke
\nAnd I know that my bank got racks in
\nPayPal racks in, wardrobe racks in
\nJust checked Ditto, thats got racks in
\nYour bedrooms never gonna have plaques in
\nI’m just waiting for my gold one to land in
\nGetting views ain’t new for me
\nBut for you it’s a mad ting sad little has been\n\n
